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Sometimes it seems,

Like there is

Only place for bad feeling.

The world is grey,

But then,

A little moment

Is colourful.


A butterfly

Is yellow

Like the sun.


The moment you come home

Is golden and red and warm

Like the love.


And a look of your eyes

Is grey-blue-green

Like the ocean

During a storm.

2 Kommentare

Tilda am 9. April 2019

sehr schöne Strophen

Kathie am 9. April 2019

Wow, kommst du aus England oder so? Das Gedicht finde ich echt schön